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Bai Mang rose rapidly, and after a few breaths, it became a magic weapon like a ship, and it was obviously also a magic weapon for hurrying.

However, the shape of this magic weapon is much more gorgeous and complex than the golden sword ship, all made of white jade-like materials, and shimmering with a metallic dazzling luster.

The shape of the whole ship is unusually chic, it is a swan-like bird with open wings, the neck is long and curved, elegant to the point of not a little harsh, but holy, especially the two eyes of this bird, which seem to be real, calm and soft, with a little indescribable pity.

The young man of the Piper Wind Clan, swept to the boat, the two wings on the hull of the white bird boat flapped slightly, and with a loud bang, the white bird boat broke the space, flew out, and chased the golden sword boat.

......

chased and fled, most of the hour, and soon passed.

Ye Bai's seven people, all gathered at the bow of the boat, looking at the white bird boat behind them breaking through the darkness, chasing from afar, only half an hour's effort, they reached dozens of miles away, and they all looked solemn.

"Even if Brother Dao's golden ship is intact, I'm afraid that in terms of speed, it will still be inferior to his magic weapon for hurrying. ”

Long Qi's eyes were like electricity, and he quickly made a judgment, and of course the cultivators could see it.

Hengyu Daoist looked at Lan Yehe and said, "Brother Dao, if there are no other accidents, this battle, I'm afraid we have to fight, that guy will catch up soon!"

Lan Ye Hexue frowned, glanced ahead for a moment, and saw that not far ahead, there was a small broken continent surrounded by blue mist, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go there to fight him, it's too eye-catching in the starry sky." If it attracts the guy who is crazy to chase after him, the shape is even worse!"

Everyone nodded.

One gold and one white, two rays of light, swept in the starry sky, like shooting stars.

Seeing that a hundred miles ahead, there is the established floating continent of the Blue Wild Crane. Everyone was already gearing up, Hengyu Dao and Li Zhongyuan had even taken out the magic weapon, while Ye Bai was hesitating to use the Battle Immortal Halberd.

At this moment, ten thousand golden rays shot out from behind.

Boom Boom

The golden mangs hit the golden ship, and the hull of the ship trembled violently.

The figures of the people swayed, and when they looked back, they saw the white bird boat of the young man of the Wind Clan. It had already chased more than ten miles away, and I didn't know what means it had opened, and as soon as the wings fanned, a large area of dazzling golden light shot out, attacking the golden sword ship.

These golden lights were obviously a means to seal in the white bird boat, and the golden sword boat was also a spiritual treasure, and it was bombarded like a small boat in a strong wind. In the sea of golden light, staggering. It's a bump.

Sneer-

The sound of shattering was faintly heard, and even the protective light shield outside the hull of the ship was unable to withstand a few breaths, and it quickly shattered.

Lan Yehe's heart moved, and he hurriedly turned it on again. But it couldn't hold on for a few breaths, and it was shattered again by the bombardment.

The bad feeling once again surfaced in everyone's hearts, and if there was another problem with the golden ship, it would be a big trouble. Not only will it delay the time to do the task, but when it encounters the Wind Clan in the future, it will be impossible to escape.

At the same time as everyone was shocked, the speed of the golden ship really slowed down.

"The old man's golden ship!"

Lan Yehe screamed miserably, with a distressed look on his face, knowing that this ship was bought by him for eight million immortal stones.

Seeing that the golden mang was still shooting, this old man drove the golden ship to dodge at the same time, swept to the stern, and directly removed the protective light curtain of the golden ship.

A long blue river, from then on, blasted out of the old fist, destroying the withering and decaying, crushing the golden light into nothingness.

The young man of the Feng clan who played the flute could also see the shape clearly, knowing that his magic weapon for rushing was a magic weapon for rushing after all, and the magic power contained in it was impossible to blast through the artistic conception of the blue wild crane, not to mention that it had damaged the golden sword boat, and it would no longer be released, looking at everyone with a sly smile, the white bird boat was naturally chasing closer and closer.

Lan Yehe is also an old fox, but he was teased like this by a Wind Clan monk, and he hated it until his teeth itched, and his face was gloomy.

......

Whew――

A soft whistling.

The golden ship, which was damaged again, finally broke through the blue mist in front of it and entered the sky above this floating continent.

After falling into the sky above the slightly desolate and loess plateau below, the crowd built a golden boat, and the blue wild crane put it away casually.

Several clusters of light shone brightly, and all the cultivators sacrificed magic weapons, golden books, purple gold bells, polar mirrors, and heavenly demon fingers...... and so on, everyone looked cold and murderous.

Ye Bai took it out, and it was naturally a purple bead.

The people's expressions were solemn, they didn't care too much about other things, the breath of their noses had been closed for many years, if they let go, they would definitely be able to smell that there was a foul smell on this continent.

Call!

There was another whistling, and as everyone gasped, the white bird boat flew in.

"Guys, aren't you going to run away again?"

The voice is not salty or light, with a bit of playfulness, falling from the sky.

The young man of the Wind Clan casually collected his magic weapon for traveling, vibrated his wings, and flew from the sky at a high place, this person seemed to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and his body was filled with a strong breath of the artistic conception of the wind.

Still halfway through, this person had already taken out the bamboo flute and put it to his mouth and played it.

The melodious sound of the flute permeated the heavens and the earth, and the ripples that were invisible to the naked eye attacked everyone.

This time, everyone finally felt the breath of this bamboo flute magic weapon, although it had not yet reached the level of the battle immortal halberd, but it was definitely one of the most powerful spiritual treasures, and their hearts suddenly chuckled, giving birth to a feeling of dark clouds.

The beautiful and melodious flute sound, after entering the ears, immediately turned into a soul-chasing demon sound, which made people feel painful.

After only a few breaths of effort, the screams of the coquettish voice immediately sounded, Sang Yu's Yuan Shen cultivation was the worst, and after a few breaths of sound waves, the Yuan Shen was in severe pain, hugged his head and screamed, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the cyan mountain magic weapon fell directly to the ground, with a beautiful face like a flower and jade. Twist up violently.

Ye Bai and the others were also in severe pain, as if there were countless awls chiseling their eardrums and gnawing at their own primordial spirits, even if Ye Bai had purple beads, this treasure seemed to be helpless to attack this primordial spirit. The corners of the mouth involuntarily bleed!

Not to mention the attack, it is a problem for several people to even concentrate on the central god.

The closer the other party gets, the more powerful it becomes!

And Sang Yu has fallen directly to the ground at this moment.

The other party's flute sound is the same as the purple gold bell, both of which use sound waves to attack the original god, but the power is not known how much stronger.

At this moment, everyone realized that the battle was crazy and strong, and in the face of such a primordial attack, he could still fight to the death with the Wind Clan monk with the golden sword. If there is no accident, I am afraid that the defensive means used to deal with the attack of the Ice Spirit Tree's primordial spirit are used.

......

Lan Yehe's cultivation is the deepest, and the situation is slightly better, but it is also painful, and when he sees the other party, he is almost about to kill himself and others, and hurriedly urges the golden book in his hand!

The golden book is opened. The golden villains in the book reappeared, one by one facing the direction of the wind clan youth. The nameless scriptures were recited.

Buzz -

A drowsy voice attacked the Breez youth.

The magic weapon of the Blue Wild Crane is not simple, after the young man of the Wind Clan heard the voice, he felt dizzy, and the flute was instantly chaotic, but this person seemed to have some resistance. It didn't go straight to sleep.

The sound of the other party's flute was chaotic, and the invisible sound waves in the air disappeared immediately.

Ye Bai and the others recovered from the pain, while Sang Yu had already passed out on the ground. A face is distorted to the extreme, and the color is as pale as paper, and it seems that there is already more air in and less air out.

"Bastard!"

Several people shouted angrily, endured their headaches, swept towards each other together, and attacked.

The purple bell rings!

The polar mirror moves!

Heavenly Devil pointed out!

The golden sword that broke through the tyrant slashed out!

The purple bead struck a purple lightning bolt!

From the time when the young man of the Wind Clan was attacked by the Golden Book, he knew that he had underestimated this team, and in the dizziness and pain of his head, he vibrated his wings and swept to the side, this person's speed was too fast, and as soon as his wings fluttered, he flashed thousands of feet away, and the gold and silver rays of the polar mirror of Li Zhongyuan had no time to fall on him.

Everyone was accustomed to the fixation effect of Li Zhongyuan's polar mirror, and seeing that his polar mirror failed to fix the other party, of course, his own attack could only be all missed!

Bang bang bang!

Three explosions rang out, hitting one point at the same time, smashing the void out of a huge spatial crack, a black spatial crack, across the sky, a trace of spatial qi rolled out, ugly and hideous.

Lan Yehe's attack did not stop, this old guy can be regarded as desperate, but although his golden book magic weapon, although the spiritual attack on the opponent is strong, it requires him to expend a huge amount of Yuan Shen power to urge, and this old man's face turned white when he saw it.

And the young man of the Wind Clan fled into the distance after dodging the joint attack of everyone just now, and he didn't know whether to give up completely or avoid it temporarily, everyone was temporarily relieved, and naturally they didn't dare to chase it.

Everyone swept to Sang Yu's side, only to see that the woman's pupils had dilated, and her distorted face was covered with blood.

Lan Yehe's divine sense probed, and he immediately frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sang Yu's primordial spirit is about to disperse, Long Qi, bring the green ant fire wine." ”

Long Qi's green ant fire wine is the elixir for repairing the original god, and when he first entered the black temple, it was revealed that this old man was very precious, but this time, after feeling distressed for a while, he took it out and handed it to Lan Yehe.

Lan Yehe immediately poured seven or eight drops into Sang Yu's mouth.

Everyone waited silently to see if her condition would improve.

"That guy is here again!"

Ye Bai suddenly snorted, although he cared about Sang Yu, he had also been vigilant about the movements of the young people of the Wind Clan.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the young man of the Wind Clan, swept over from afar, and there was an extra layer of green light outside his body with his wings fluttering, and he didn't know if it was a magic weapon released or some magical power.

"Your Excellency's magic weapon can no longer make me sleep!"

The young man of the Wind Clan stared at Lan Yehe, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and once again brought the bamboo flute-like magic weapon to his mouth.

"Oh no, let's go!"

Lan Yehe shouted, picked up Sang Yu, and swept out into the depths of the ground, and everyone hurriedly followed, even the cyan hill magic weapon that Sang Yu fell on the ground was gone.

Lan Yehe chose to flee underground, so that the opponent's white bird boat could no longer play a role, and with layers of dirt, the body magic power displayed by the opponent's wings would also be greatly reduced.

It's a pity that although the idea is good, the reality is cruel!

Seeing everyone fleeing underground, the young man of the Wind Clan hooked the corners of his mouth, and also merged into the ground, and the snow-white wings closed forward, forming the shape of a snow-white big axe, and the sharp qi flowed from the axe wings, shooting forward, towards the direction of everyone, rampage, where he passed, the earth that blocked the way, directly broke a huge crack, and the speed of chasing was only three percent slower than before, similar to the blue wild crane, but much faster than Ye Bai and a few people.

The consciousness of everyone saw it clearly, and there was a feeling that the soul was scattered, and an ominous shadow descended silently.

After a few moments, the flute came again!

The sharp pain of the Yuan Shen struck and appeared in the head of every monk.

Under Lan Yehe's ribs, Sang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and the pain was extreme.

Lan Yehe sensed Sang Yu's pain, and after a slight hesitation in his eyes, he finally found one of the three soul locking talismans prepared for obtaining the Xuanbing Spirit Spring and pasted it on Sang Yu's body.

As soon as this talisman came out, the golden light flickered, and the painful color in Sang Yu's eyes finally receded a little.

But after only a few breaths, Sang Yu screamed unusually miserably.

The rune explodes!

Sang Yu's twisted head then exploded violently, shattering into blood foam, splashing Lan Yehe's head and face.

Lan Yehe's eyes trembled.

Sang Yu is dead!

Someone in his team is finally going to die!(To be continued......